And then he squeezes my hand once more, and all at once a vision flashes across my eyes...
***
"Won't you come out?" A voice calls, familiar and yet distant, as though spoken underwater, for the speech that settles on my ears is almost garbled.
And then he squeezes my hand once more, and all at once a vision flashes across my eyes...
***
"Won't you come out?" A voice calls, familiar and yet distant, as though spoken underwater, for the speech that settles on my ears is almost garbled.
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